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5:00 PM. Nine Gates Patrol Yamen. With the end of the shift approaching, Ding Suian did not slip away early as he usually did. Last night was awkward. Going back today would likely mean facing a similar situation. "Boss, the Prince of Shuochuan, Young Master Li, and the Heir Apparent of Prince Huanyang are here." Chest Hair entered the office to report. "Oh? Please show them in." Ever since Ding Suian took over…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
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【At this point, I hope readers will remember our domain, Taiwan Novel Website, accompanying you in your reading, so very thoughtful.】 Once all the departing Disciples had gathered, Li Qingqiu did not give a speech to boost morale. In the preceding days, the School had already assigned leaders for the groups. There were ten in total, and they stepped forward one after another to report the arrival of the Disciples to Li Qingqiu. After confirming everyone was…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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“Where is the Old Man?” At noon, in the small dining hall of the Four Nations Residence, the meal was ready, but the Old Man was nowhere to be seen. Ding Suian asked. Zhao Yan and Ruan Ruan exchanged a silent look. Finally, the former said, “Husband! The Old Man must have discovered that we were cheating him at cards. He went back to his room in a huff. Just now, Nunu called him for lunch, but he wouldn't…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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"So, it was very dangerous when you personally killed the Rat Demon?" Behind the pearl curtain, the voice was soft yet authoritative. "Replying to Your Highness, it was fortunate that the Vermilion Bird Army soldiers bravely risked their lives, Commander Li and Master Li commanded properly, and with the strong assistance of Daoist Master Yunxu, Daoist, and Monk Zhisheng, this humble subordinate was lucky enough to slay the Rat Demon." The light outside…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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Every time Chen Yuan met Wenrou, her outfit was different. This time, Wenrou's outfit even slightly stunned Chen Yuan, who had grown accustomed to the performances of countless 'teachers' and whose heart was as still as water. Today, Wenrou was not dressed like the proprietress of a restaurant, but rather like a female knight-errant roaming the Jianghu. Her makeup was light and subtle, and her hair was tied into a simple high ponytail with a red silk…-
1.4 M • Ongoing
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“Duan'er, you led troops to raid my Princesss Residence tonight; do you intend to kill your Paternal Aunt?” In the front courtyard of the Princesss Residence, the Soldiers who had surrounded Chen Duan tightly parted to create a path. Princess Xingguo approached slowly, all alone. . The first time Chen Duan looked at her, a flash of guilt crossed his eyes. He hadn't truly intended to kill his Paternal Aunt. Because of the conflicts…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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The scorching sun shone brightly, and on the official road, a carriage was rapidly advancing. The coachman was a man in his early fifties, dressed in plain clothes. He had a sturdy build, and though his hair was streaked with white, he still looked to be in his prime. The coachman looked ahead, wiped sweat from his brow with one hand, and asked, "Young Master, in such hot weather, must we rush to Qiyue Town at top speed?" Li Qingqiu sat inside the carriage, meditating, eyes closed…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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On the Martial Arts Stage halfway up Qingxiao Mountain, Jiang Zhaoxia and Xu Ning stood opposite each other, five zhang apart. A sea of people gathered below the stage, and the number was still growing. Some rushed from the foot of the mountain, some from the mountain top, and even Disciples from Ziyang Peak flew in on Flying Swords. Upon landing, they rushed forward panting, for fear of missing the show. The question of who was stronger…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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"Stop him! I'll go save him!" Qin Honglian shouted loudly, forming hand seals. In an instant, numerous small blood-colored insects flew out from her red dress, attaching to Han Gang's severed arm to stop the bleeding and restore his Origin Qi. At the same time, Liu Lianxiang's figure moved like a ghost, holding a Judges Pen as he continuously circled around Chen Yuan. His speed was so fast that his figure was almost like an afterimage, making him impossible to…
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1.4 M • Ongoing
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“Emperor Ning's ambitions were far-reaching; he wished to make everyone in the world like a Dragon, and his intentions might be commendable. However, his actions bordered on madness and would undoubtedly plunge the world into turmoil.” Inside the classroom, State Preceptor's eye sockets were bruised, and his bald chin looked somewhat comical, yet his expression was exceptionally grave. “Everyone practices martial arts? Committing crimes with martial arts? If you suddenly grant ordinary people…
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3.3 M • Ongoing
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